Transmigrated as a vicious stepmother, I raised a child who became a heartthrob.

The hair drying cap and bath towel were disposable. Jiang Zhuhua took a shower and changed into dry clothes.

"An'an, you should go take a shower too."

Jiang Ji was covering the dog's head, while Huo Wang was blowing on the dog's fur. Seeing Jiang Zhuhua come out, he started urging Jiang Ji to hurry up.

Two people need to be here to clean up that dog.

"Go, An'an."

Jiang Zhuhua took over Jiang Ji's task and covered the dog's ears. Jiang Ji didn't feel particularly cold, just a little heavy.

But that's what Mom said.

Even through the bath towel, I could still feel the dog's ears twitching restlessly inside.

The black hairdryer emitted warm air, slowly blowing across the dog's fur. However, it didn't seem to be very effective; it took quite a while to dry one patch.

Is bathing a dog always this troublesome?

Jiang Zhuhua felt truly exhausted, not just physically, but also mentally. Giving a dog a bath must be incredibly tiring!

It's been over an hour, and we're only at the step of drying the fur. And it looks like the fur is going to be very difficult to dry.

"So I usually just take it to the pet store."

Huo Wang held the dog by its tail and blew on its fur. But the tail misbehaved and slapped his hand across the back.

"Then I've gotten you into trouble today."

Jiang Zhuhua could have chosen a pet store, but he felt he was causing trouble for them, so he decided to stick to his usual polite approach.

"It's no trouble at all. Besides, it's not trouble, so you don't need to apologize to me."

This action was so familiar that Huo Wang immediately realized the other party wanted to apologize again and stopped him.

"There's no need to be so polite, Mr. Jiang."

Huo Wang used the very tip of the dog's tail to scratch Jiang Zhuhua's knee. His voice was tinged with laughter.

"It's probably used to it now and can take the towel off."

A slight itch came from his knee. Jiang Zhuhua shifted his knee and couldn't resist touching it again.

After taking the towel off his hand, Tiedan shook his head and finally calmed down.

The two didn't exchange any more words. Jiang Zhuhua called his assistant and asked him to send some clothes.

Jiang Zhuhua couldn't go home right now, so he told his assistant the size of the clothes and asked them to buy them first.

What size clothes do you wear?

Huo Wang's clothes were soaked through and clung tightly to his body. Jiang Zhuhua sat on a clean spot on the bed and asked.

Huo Wang gave a number. Then he went to blow-dry the dog's fur, his mind completely focused on the dog.

When the two were talking about clothes, there wasn't a single hint of ambiguity between them.

Instead, it possesses a tranquility like still water.

Jiang Ji quickly finished showering and came out. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his mother and Huo Wang sitting far away.

"Mom, I'm a little hungry."

A considerable amount of time had passed, and after all the playing, Jiang Ji clearly felt hungry. So she snuggled up to her mother, her big, bright eyes looking pitifully at Jiang Zhuhua.

"it is good."

What can we do? They're our own children, so we have to spoil them.

After Tie Dan finished drying his hair, he looked like a fluffy, white steamed bun again. He grinned, smiling like an angel, completely unlike the imposing figure he had in the bathroom.

Jiang Ji instantly forgot how angry she had been in the bathroom and snuggled over again. She was completely mesmerized.

The hotel was in complete disarray, so Jiang Zhuhua booked a new room.

"Let's go eat next door."

The room next door was already cleaned up, and the takeout had been delivered to the front desk; someone would bring it up shortly. Jiang Zhuhua pointed with his phone.

"it is good."

Huo Wang had no objections. He was also feeling hungry. The bathrobes provided by the hotel were very comfortable, long, and thick. There were no awkward scenes reminiscent of seduction in traditional novels.

The two of them, dressed in large robes and completely covered up, successfully moved to a new location.

"What did An'an order?"

Since there were children present, the task of ordering food was left to them. Huo Wang genuinely had no idea what the other party had ordered.

I asked a question before picking up the takeout.

But when he came back carrying a row of takeout bags, and took out the hamburger boxes from inside, he was speechless.

"Eat this?"

The hamburgers weren't very big; they were small hamburgers. They looked like a lot, but they were actually just packaged in layers. Huo Wang couldn't help but ask.

"How about I get you something else?"

Jiang Zhuhua put on gloves. Although she felt that eating this so late at night was a bit greasy, she wouldn't say anything.

"That's it. Let me die of fatness."

Huo Wang sat in the chair, wanting to cross his legs, but then silently put them back down.

The clothes I was wearing weren't very convenient, so I just slumped down in the chair.

"Just run a few laps, that'll do."

Jiang Zhuhua still wanted to defend his son. Jiang Ji chimed in from the side.

"Exactly. My mom didn't mind at all. She's beautiful, charming, and generous. Huo Wang, it's obvious you don't exercise often, that's why you've gained weight."

As Jiang Ji spoke, she gave her mother a thumbs up and took out a hamburger.

"I don't exercise often? Uncle has abs and a low body fat percentage. I'm just worried about gaining weight, you know? Gaining weight."

Huo Wang spoke lazily, glancing at Jiang Zhuhua when he mentioned abs. Jiang Zhuhua was very sensitive to other people's gazes, and his brow twitched involuntarily.

What do you mean? He has abs, what does that have to do with her?

There are several major illusions in life. Jiang Zhuhua attributes all of these illusions to mere fantasy.

What are abdominal muscles?

Jiang Ji asked while eating. This is the age when people are curious about everything.

"It's from training that your muscles become defined and muscular. I'll find you a picture."

Huo Wang ate a hamburger with one hand while fiddling with his phone with the other, casually finding a picture online. He couldn't very well just take off his clothes and show it to people.

"Corn?"

Jiang Ji didn't have a clear concept of what abs were; after seeing the picture, her first thought was food. She spoke without thinking, just blurting it out.

A simple mention of corn transformed a slightly ambiguous topic into a comedic one. It brings to mind a popular online meme of a domineering CEO with corn-shaped abs.

"Eat yours."

Huo Wang casually placed his phone on the table, took a big bite of his hamburger, and looked like he was about to sulk with a child.

"Don't be angry. Maybe it doesn't look good on others, but it looks good on you."

Jiang Ji offered his awkward words of comfort.

"Right, Mom?"

Jiang Ji spoke while simultaneously giving him a meaningful look. Her eyes clearly conveyed the message: "Mom, say something!" Huo Wang was angry.

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

Jiang Zhuhua doesn't like to talk much when he's eating, and he completely ignores her when she calls him.

She was quite pleased to see her child become cheerful.

"Then I'll show it to President Jiang another day."